Chapter 214 The second coming of the gods is about to begin
the next day.
An incident that attracted the attention of the entire Great Xia began.
State funeral!
State funeral for the 150,000 soldiers who died in battle!
On this day, the sun has just risen, and the majestic sky is covered with white cloth!
No one organized, no one mobilized.
It’s all from the heart.
Great mountains and rivers, the whole country is white sailing.
On this day in Great Xia, the whole country mourns and mourns!
State funeral!
Coast of the East China Sea.
All the construction resources have been put in place and placed.
The manpower has been fully gathered, and 50 million soldiers and 30 million civilian engineering teams are all scattered along this 14,000-kilometer coastline, lined up neatly!
Each engineering vehicle is like a giant steel beast, roaring towards the ocean.
This team is so dense!
At this moment, along the coast of Daxia, the entire 14,000-kilometer coastline of the second phase of the Great Steel Wall project is packed with people!
It’s as if Daxia is officially declaring war with the ocean!
Lin Fan stood on the Great Steel Wall along the east coast of Shandong and looked into the distance. In the distance, he could see construction sites stretching away!
Countless cameras were set up below, and a series of important personnel such as Guozu, Jin Lao, Chen Lao, Bai Zhan, etc., all stood on the Great Wall.
this moment.
All the people in Daxia were watching this live broadcast.
The scene was even more crowded, but no one made any noise, and everyone looked serious!
The 50 million soldiers standing on the coastline lined up neatly and watched TV, standing on the construction site that was about to start.
"boom!"
The gun salute sounded.
The five-thousand-mile Great Steel Wall, heavy artillery roars at this moment!
Fireworks exploded, lighting up the sky.
The dragon roared again at this moment.
This scene makes people couldn't help but recall the scene a few days ago when they fought against the gods and sea beasts, when the dragon roared and the ocean was stained with blood!
Lin Fan walked to the front, took the microphone and said: "The state funeral of 150,000 warriors begins now!"
"My compatriots, I am honored to be the host this time."
"Everyone."
"Three days ago, right on top of the Great Wall, I, Daxia, encountered an invasion from the gods!"
"But, I, Daxia, am well prepared!"
"The people of Daxia built this four thousand mile steel Great Wall with their blood and sweat!"
"No matter how the waves wash away, the Great Wall will not fall!"
"There are even fifty million strong men who will not retreat even a step in the face of the sweeping ocean, the roar of sea beasts, and fighting with the gods!"
"Finally, we won!"
"We won the first war with the gods!!"
"Won!!"
These two words echoed throughout Daxia.
At this moment, every Daxia person clenched their fists and felt a surge of blood.
Daxia, the first battle with the gods, won!
All the efforts seem to be worth it.
But the next moment, Lin Fan's voice deepened, and he said sadly: "But, we also paid a huge price."
"One hundred and fifty thousand heroes, stay away from us."
"They protect their homeland with their thoughts, defend Daxia with their lives, and protect us with everything they have!"
"We will carve their names on the Great Wall so that the people of Daxia can see it when they look up, so that the people of Daxia will never forget these heroes who sacrificed for Daxia!"
"They will be buried under the Great Wall, so that they can see that this country will not be broken and the Great Wall will not fall!"
On the Great Steel Wall under Lin Fan's feet, every brick and tile was engraved with a name!
The camera scanned the names one by one.
The names on the cold bricks are living lives, heroes who defend Daxia with their lives!
At this moment, all the people in Daxia clenched their fists.
Let them see that the border will not be broken and the Great Wall will not fall!
Let their names not be forgotten by the people of Daxia!
The Great Steel Wall they guard with their lives is their towering monument! Stand forever!
"They will return."
"But now, please let us say goodbye to them." Lin Fan sighed: "Please hero, let's go!"
"boom!"
The heavy artillery roared again!
Amid the roar of dragons, the passionate national anthem resounded.
Each soldier with a sad face carried the wooden box, carrying the 150,000 soldiers sleeping peacefully inside, and walked towards the Great Wall.
There, there are already intact pits.
The hands of these soldiers are trembling slightly. They want to send the brothers in their arms for the last journey!
The photo on the wooden box looks so young, and the smile is so childish.
"Second brother, let's go," a veteran whispered in a tearful voice, "I'll take care of your parents!"
"Heizi, come on, I'll guard this Great Wall for you!"
"Brother, did you see it? I also joined the army!"
At this moment, in Daxia, the whole country is mourning!
Compared with 50 million soldiers among 150,000 soldiers, this battle loss rate is not even 1%.
but.
That’s 150,000 lives!
One hundred and fifty thousand families!
150,000 soldiers, carrying 150,000 heroes, marched toward the Great Steel Wall in a mighty manner.
Their names are engraved there.
Relatives stood on both sides of the procession, either watching quietly, crying bitterly, or with red eyes but suppressing the crying.
"Heizi, let's go!"
"Brother, you go first, I will take care of my parents! The third child has followed you and enlisted in the army!"
They stood there, bidding farewell to their loved ones.
In this vast team, they can no longer clearly see which one is their son or their relative.
But it doesn't matter anymore.
These 150,000 heroes are all their relatives!
They are all their children!
An old man stood there, looking at the vast procession, and said softly: "Son, our family actually has a tradition of returning fallen leaves to their ancestors' graves."
"Your mother also said that you should not be buried here, but in your own ancestral grave."
"But, I think... you died for this Great Wall!"
"You are the hero of Daxia!"
"If you were here, you would definitely prefer to be able to sleep under the Great Wall forever, see with your own eyes that the Great Wall will not fall, and protect the Great Wall!"
"I told your mother, no matter what the ancestral graves are, this Daxia is our home!"
"Wherever you are buried, it will be in your own home!"
"Son, sleep peacefully. Your father and I are waiting for you to come back."
The old man lowered his head and wiped the tears from his eyes.
On top of the Great Steel Wall.
Lin Fan looked at the series of fallen heroes and bowed slowly.
Guozhu, Jin Lao, and Chen Lao also bowed silently.
Fifty million soldiers, bow to each other!
That's their brother!
Lin Fan whispered: "You guys, go ahead."
"We are here, waiting for you to come back."
"We will guard this Great Wall for you! When you come back, this will still be Daxia! It will still be your home!"
Fifty million soldiers roared in unison: "We will hold this Great Wall for you!"
"Don't worry, when you come back, it will still be Daxia here!"
It’s still Daxia here!
This is a promise made by the living to the departed.
It is the promise made by brothers to those brothers who have left!
One hundred and fifty thousand heroes lined up and passed by, and Lin Fan bowed to see each other off for three hours.
In these three hours, the dragon roared and the whole country mourned!
All Daxia people who watched this live broadcast bowed in greeting!
These 150,000 soldiers who left are heroes and national warriors!
In fact, even the already old Guozang and Jin Lao did not straighten up. They bowed to bid farewell to every hero!
finally.
One hundred and fifty thousand soldiers, all sleeping peacefully.
Sleeping under the Great Wall.
This Great Wall has their names written on it.
"Everyone, let's see if this Great Wall doesn't fall! Let's see if we uphold your will and fight for Daxia!" Lin Fan straightened up and said loudly.
Fifty million soldiers roared in unison: "Let's see if this Great Wall doesn't fall, let's see if we fight for Daxia!"
Grief and anger turned into strength!
"Everyone!"
Lin Fan paused for a moment, looked at the densely packed Daxia people and soldiers, and said loudly: "The dead are gone, we still have to continue fighting."
"No matter what, I, Daxia, still won this battle!"
"But, we can't rest. In three months, the second batch of gods will arrive soon!"
"We don't have time to overremember or be overly sad! We also don't have time to celebrate victory."
In just an instant, all the information related to the second coming of the gods was posted on the Internet.
Unlike free countries that shut down the Internet to block information, Daxia never hides anything.
In an instant, the mobile phones of all Daxia citizens vibrated, indicating that documents had been received.
File name: "Details of the Second Coming of the Gods"!
